Poetry Station

Thunder Storms

Rainy days are my favorite

The wind is blowing on my skin

And the rain is pouring

Following the rhythm of my tears

Music is flowing from within me

All these symphonies

Are making my sorrows

Bloom into pure hope

Allowing me to finally breathe

And be free from intoxicating

I am no longer suffocating

And no longer dying

I am catching my breath

And finally running

Towards my dream destination

Pretty, crazy how storms can heal my pain

The thunder illuminates my soul

While the rain allows me

To cry in pure relaxation

As the songs take me away

And tell me it's okay to be sad

That its okay to be upset

And cry for the world being unfair

That it's okay to hurt

Because I am human too

And I can have feelings

Thanks to the thunderstorms

I can walk in peace

And be one with the sky

Thank you beautiful rain